After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Xiao Ling stayed in the bathroom for a long time, splashing cold water on his cheeks and red and swollen eyes over and over again.

After getting soaked like a drowned rat, he heaved a sigh of relief and wiped himself clean with a dry towel.

As soon as Xiao Ling got into the bed, Jiang Jincheng hugged him tightly, his cheek buried in Jiang Jincheng's neck, and the two of them snuggled together.

"Go to bed early after crying for so long. If we have anything to say next time, we can talk about it right away."

Jiang Jincheng patted Xiao Ling on the back and said softly, "As long as you are willing to tell me, even if you are not specific, I will believe you unconditionally."

"it is good…"

Xiao Ling propped himself up and kissed Jiang Jincheng on the cheek, looking at him with a little guilt: "It's my fault. If I had explained it to you earlier, this wouldn't have happened tonight... You've been feeling bad these past few days because of me calling you uncle..."

"No…"

Jiang Jincheng closed his eyes and said softly: "Be good... stop talking... go to sleep... be obedient... uncle will hold you to sleep tonight..."

...

The next day, both of them were late for the first time. After the commotion last night, Xiao Ling hadn't had a good rest for several days. Jiang Jincheng felt sorry for him so much that he didn't get up himself. He held him in his arms and waited until he woke up naturally.

Director Xiao didn't scold the two men for being late. What he cared more about now was whether his son had cheated on his buddy!

As expected, Jiang Jincheng was finally called to Director Xiao's office. Director Xiao had an extremely serious expression, and he stared at Jiang Jincheng with his chin in his hands.

Jiang Jincheng didn't sleep well last night and cried for a while. His eyes were a little swollen and slightly bloodshot.

After the two of them stared at each other for three minutes, Captain Jiang couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to speak: "No! Lao Xiao, if you have something to say, just say it! You called me here so early in the morning without saying a word! You let me look you in the eye passionately!"

"Ugh…"

Director Xiao sighed as if he didn't know how to start. He frowned and looked at Jiang Jincheng: "Did Xiao Ling make you angry last night? Look at your eyes, they are swollen like two light bulbs! When I came here so early in the morning, I took a look and thought it was over! You two must have had a fight last night!"

Jiang Jincheng almost spit out a mouthful of tea. He covered his mouth and coughed, and quickly waved his hands. Director Xiao glared at him and slammed the table: "Damn it, that brat has been bothering you for five hours!"

“Puff…cough cough cough…”

"Fuck! He's not such a beast! He went on a coffee date with another girl behind your back! He's in the wrong! How dare he yell at you for five hours!"

Jiang Jincheng covered his mouth and coughed until tears came out: "No... No..."

"What the hell? More than that?!"

Director Xiao couldn't sit still anymore and stood up: "Jiang Jincheng! Don't tell me that little beast not only quarreled with you but also hit you!!"

"Fuck! This evil guy! He ruined my whole family just for a relationship! Don't worry, Lao Jiang! I'll beat him back with Seven Wolves! Damn it, he cheated on my brother and still dared to commit domestic violence! I'll beat him to death, you bastard!"

“Hey hey hey hey! Lao Xiao!! Lao Xiao!!!”

Jiang Jincheng hurriedly hugged him, fearing that Director Xiao would really beat up Xiao Ling, who was full of grievances. Director Xiao struggled and gritted his teeth and roared: "Old Jiang, let me go! You fucking jerk him off to you, but you still can't bear to beat him up! You are too soft-hearted! Kind people are often bullied! Look, that brat is about to pee on your head!"

"Old Xiao, just shut up! He's a nice guy! Why do you love watching those bloody ethics dramas?!"

Jiang Jincheng pushed Director Xiao onto the sofa. Both of them were exhausted and panting. Jiang Jincheng wiped the sweat off his face and shook his head helplessly: "Old Xiao, Xiao Ling didn't cheat! He explained everything to me last night! I'm fine with your son! Don't get involved!"

Director Xiao almost cursed but he held it back after hearing this. He scratched his head awkwardly and silently took back the Seven Wolves: "Ah... I didn't put a hat on you... That's okay... He still has some conscience..."

Jiang Jincheng sat down on the sofa and briefly recounted what happened last night. He glanced at Director Xiao and then patted him on the shoulder: "Old Xiao... Tsk..."

"I didn't expect that you would have to be scolded by Xiao Ling every week..."

"Ahem..."

Director Xiao looked away guiltily and whispered, "Isn't it because he's worried that you won't be able to live with that brat... I have to make him put himself in his place..."

"Come on, Lao Xiao! If you were to listen to your father scolding you every day and saying that you are not worthy of your wife, would you feel comfortable?"

Jiang Jincheng covered his face and sighed: "I thought you could just say a few words occasionally, and usually just treat it as a joke, we can just listen and laugh and forget about it... I really didn't expect you to scold him every week..."

Director Xiao kept silent, as if he had been caught doing something wrong, and was as obedient as a quail.

"Old Xiao... Xiao Ling cried so hard last night... I felt really bad for her..."

Jiang Jincheng also knew that Director Xiao was just afraid that he would be wronged if he dated a little brat because of the other party's childishness and impulsiveness, so he couldn't criticize Director Xiao too much.

Jiang Jincheng took out a cigarette and shook his head: "He must have collapsed last night. He was suppressed for too long and suddenly exploded..."

"Old Xiao, love is unpredictable... There is no such thing as who is worthy and who is not. It's just whether the superior is willing to bow down, and whether the inferior is willing to follow forever..."

"Xiao Ling feels uncomfortable when he comes back to your house every week, because he doesn't get any recognition or praise..."

Jiang Jincheng pursed his lips and smiled: "But he still knows to go home to see you. Xiao Ling is a good child who is filial and responsible. He does like to act like a spoiled child to me, but only to me... He never does this to others."

"Old Xiao, think about it, do you always belittle him when you are with him? But people have flaws, don't they? There is no perfect person, but Xiao Ling is slowly getting better. As long as he is making progress, we should affirm him."

"I know you're worried that I'll suffer if I date him, but can't you see that Xiao Ling's kindness and care for me are all superficial. He treats me well from the bottom of his heart, and he also wants to reassure you. He wants to tell you that he won't treat me unfairly."

"Besides, how could I not know whether he is good to me or not... Lao Xiao... I have never been a person who likes to make do with life. If he is not good, I would never be in a relationship with him."

Director Xiao rubbed his hair, glanced at Jiang Jincheng and forced a smile: "No... not really... I just said a few words to him and you broke down? Your psychological endurance is too poor..."

"It's not that my psychological endurance is poor. On the contrary, I think Xiao Ling's endurance is too good..."

Jiang Jincheng looked at Xiao Ling calmly and then spoke slowly: "No one likes to be belittled by others all the time, especially since you are his father."

"He couldn't get it from others, and he certainly couldn't get it from you. After he got frustrated, he could only look to me for comfort."

"I now understand why Xiao Ling likes me, because I never suppress him too much."

"Xiao Ling was a naughty kid, and his health wasn't that good. Do you remember that he failed the 1,000-meter long-distance race in the physical education exam?"

"What did you say to him? Anyway, it was pretty harsh. You thought running a thousand meters was easy, and you didn't understand why he couldn't run."

"Then what impressed me most was that you told him that if he couldn't run a 1,000-meter race in four minutes, he could not go home, and then you left him and walked away."

Jiang Jincheng rubbed his brows: "Do you know how aggrieved he was that he wanted to cry but was holding it back? You threw such a young child into the gymnasium and left..."